Description: 6'4" and muscular, this western man wears just a red suit. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When Geoffrey reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Glassblower. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and wants to raise his children well

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He dresses like a well dressed Sailor does. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Gifted from a young age, Tim studied abroad. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Sailor for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Just what you see.